Still P.S.

Intro

Uh-huh… another quarter, another grind.

Same streets, same spreadsheets.

People Services still standin’. Believe that.

Verse

Payroll tight, no glitch, we the fixers,

Smoke from the audits, still we picture figures.

Trip-beam balance, every dollar legit,

While they talk compliance, we livin’ that grit.

HR soldiers, clipboards and dreams,

Keep the system flowin’ like hydraulics and beams.

Thirty forms deep, yeah, we signed through the pain,

You push policies — we push through the rain.

Chorus

Still P.S., born to survive,

From payroll flames to that audit drive.

We grindin’, ridin’, never collapse,

Closed-casket stress, but we handle our tracks.

Verse

Policy wars, red tape chokeholds,

We cut through clean, turn chaos to gold.

System crash? we reboot calm,

Like Pac with a purpose, ink on the palm.

Bureaucrats talk, but they fear the grind,

'Cause every form signed got a warrior’s mind.

From the budget cuts to the late-night plan,

People Services stand like a made-man clan.

Chorus

Still P.S., same crew, same flame,

Raised in the smoke, still callin’ our name.

Under pressure, still we laugh and adapt,

Triple-beam focus, no cap, all fact.

Outro

This ain’t admin, this family business.

Payrolls, policies, and survival instincts.

Still P.S., till the casket drops.